Chapter 1932 Sex Dust

"Huh..." Chan Master Mingyue's eyes flashed with shame and anger, and he snorted coldly, "Look at you! It's just chanting, why are you so unmotivated? You can't even last a night! What kind of practice is this kind of practice? ? Why don’t you return to vulgarity and go home to farm!”

"Disciple is wrong, abbot, please make amends!" All the disciples hurriedly lowered their heads and said in unison.

"Brother abbot!" A slightly obese monk in front of the disciples said with a smile, "these disciples staying in the temple are just ordinary monks, and they are not comparable to those disciples taken away by brother Mingfa. My Xiaojin Temple Now that the incense is flourishing, there are a lot of lay Buddhists who come to worship the Buddha to fulfill their vows. They open the door of the temple to welcome the pilgrims during the day, and they are extremely tired! Now they stay up late to chant sutras, I am afraid it will be difficult to support them! I hope my brother will be more considerate! "

"Junior Brother Mingjian!" Chan Master Mingyue said with displeasure on his face, "It's not like I'm inconsiderate of them! I don't ask much of them, but today is unusual! Uncle Xingchen from Yunlin Temple wants Come to my Xiaojin Temple, no matter how well I do during the day, the old man will not be satisfied when he sees it, and my hard work will be turned into running water!"

"Alas~" Hearing these words, Mingjian also had a trace of worry on his face, looked at the night outside the main hall, and sighed, "I have been here for three nights, but I have not seen my uncle come over. I'm afraid I won't be able to come again today! Brother, why don't you let the disciples go back to rest? Tomorrow is the day of the Immortal Buddha Ceremony. Although my Xiaojin Temple is unlikely to be as lively as Yunlin Temple, it still needs some weather! These disciples will have to work hard tomorrow..."

Speaking of this, Mingjian can't go on!

"Alas..." Zen Master Mingyue was also worried. "The Immortal Buddha Ceremony is one thing! But the challenge of Jiangchao Temple is even more important! If Uncle Xingchen can't come in time tonight, I will be in some trouble at Xiaojin Temple tomorrow! Forget it, you can go down later! Let’s rest in peace, and refresh ourselves tomorrow, and don’t tarnish the face of the disciples of the Buddhist sect!”

"Yes, disciple, wait until you know!" The dozen or so monks stood up as if they were relieved, and retreated one by one after bowing and saluting.

"Mingjian, you go back too!" Seeing Mingjian still sitting still, Zen Master Mingyue waved his hands and said.

Ming Jian said with a smile: "Disciple, let's stay here with Senior Brother! Uncle Xingchen will come over after a while. I'd better not lose my etiquette in Xiaojin Temple!"

Speaking of which. Mingjian was puzzled again, and said in a low voice: "Brother abbot, didn't you say that the uncle should have arrived the day before yesterday? Even if the uncle is late, it is impossible for him to be late for so long?"

"You ask me. Who should I ask?" Zen Master Mingyue was obviously a little impatient. Get up from the futon. Walking slowly to the door of the main hall, looking at the night outside, he smiled wryly. "In a few more hours, the Immortal Buddha Ceremony will begin! Jiang Chaoguan's challenge will follow. These days, Jiang Chaoguan's reputation has grown, and he has rescued two men and women who were destined to die one after another, and will live forever. The enthusiasm of the town is all ignited! Not to mention that I don’t know if it’s the remodeling of the golden body called Master Xiao or Lord Sea God. They are not easy to defeat, now there is another mysterious Daoist Xiao, what do you want my Xiaojin Temple to fight against tomorrow?"

"Senior abbot!" Ming Jian was a little surprised, "Although Yuan Ya is powerful and good at fighting, he should be nothing in the eyes of senior brothers and Mingfa, right? The newcomer Xiao Dao from Jiangchaoguan Long, although his origin is unknown and his skills are unknown, but it is obvious that he must be Xiao Jian's blood relative, Xiao Jian has no morals, how strong can his blood relative be?"

"If this seat can easily kill Yuan Ya,

Does his Jiang Chao View still exist today? Zen Master Mingyue replied in a low voice, "Although Yuan Ya doesn't have any Taoist spells, his fights are desperate skills. This seat must be comparable to Yuan Ya! Besides, how can this seat directly confront Yuan Ya with the honor of a temple?"

"Si~ That's troublesome!" Mingjian also changed his expression, and said with a smile, "I think the abbot brother has always been a clumsy, and he doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as Jiang Chaoguan..."

"Hmph, that may not be as serious as you think!" Zen Master Mingyue narrowed his eyes slightly, "If it really involves the survival of my Xiaojin Temple, I am not afraid to use my Buddhist sect's secret technique..."

"Oh? What happened to the Xiaojin Temple? You actually want to use a secret technique?" At this moment, a Buddha consciousness swept across, and the same surprised voice came out in the ears of the two.

"Uncle Xingchen!!!" Hearing this voice, Zen Master Mingyue almost cried out, and hurriedly looked at where the voice and Buddha consciousness came from. After a while, four middle-aged and elderly monks of different sizes and sizes stepped on their feet. With faint clouds, falling from the night sky.

"Disciple Mingyue, Mingjian pays homage to all masters and uncles!" Chan Master Mingyue and Mingjian straightened their clothes and respectfully stepped forward to salute.

"Amitabha, please stand up, two nephews!" In front of his head was a slightly thin old man, his eyebrows were already gray, and his folded hands were extremely dry, but the old man's eyes were shining brightly again, sweeping Glancing at the two of them, he proclaimed the Buddha's name and said.

"Yes!" Chan Master Mingyue and Monk Mingjian replied, straightening up.

"Behind me are Xingkong, Xingmin and Xingfan. I don't know if Nephew Mingyue has seen it in Yunlin Temple?" The old man was Xingchen, after greeting Mingyue and Mingjian, he waved his hand and said.

"I have met your uncle Xingkong. The two uncles Xingmin and Xingfan only know their names, but have never met before!" Zen Master Mingyue smiled, and greeted Mingjian and the three other senior uncles alone. up.

"Where is Mingfa?" Xingchen obviously knew a little about Xiaojin Temple, "Although the old monk came late, other ordinary disciples can rest, so he can't sleep early, right?"

"Hehe, how can I do that!" Chan Master Mingyue laughed, "I brought more than 30 disciples from Xiaojin Temple to wait for my masters and uncles for three days, and the other disciples just left a few moments ago. As for Mingfa, today's At dusk, Yuanwai Hao’s house in Changsheng Town had some difficulties, it seemed that there was some kind of monster, and the disciple couldn’t go without permission, so he sent Junior Brother Mingfa there! Counting the time, I’m afraid I should be back by now!”

"Oh? A monster?" Xingchen raised his white eyebrows and said in surprise, "What kind of monster? Can Mingfa do it alone?"

"I don't know what kind of monster it is!" Zen Master Mingyue said relaxedly, "However, as far as I know, there are no monsters in Changsheng Town. Besides, Mingfa brought the Buddhist vessel in the temple to catch the demon bowl, and also With the assistance of a dozen disciples, nothing will happen!"

"No!" Xingchen immediately shouted, "tell me where Mr. Hao lives, and I will go over and see for myself!"

"Okay..." Seeing Xingchen's solemnity, Zen Master Mingyue's heart tightened, and just when he was about to speak, Xingchen raised his brows again and said with a smile, "It seems that I don't have to go there!"

"Oh? Mingfa...they're back?" Chan Master Mingyue hastily released his weak Buddha consciousness, but unfortunately the scope of his Buddha consciousness is too small to see anything.

However, Zen Master Mingyue received his Buddha consciousness and said to Xingchen and others: "Since Master Mingfa is back, the four master uncles don't have to worry about it. Please go to the quiet room to rest!"

"Okay!" Xingchen nodded, looked at the Daxiong Palace, and said, "I'll go there if I have paid homage to the Buddha!"

Immediately, under the leadership of Zen Master Mingyue, after Xingchen and other four people paid homage, they came to the quiet room that had been prepared earlier. Only Mingyue and Mingjian poured tea, and Xingchen hadn't even had a sip yet , Mingfa returned to Xiaojin Temple with a dozen or so disciples in distress.

Mingfa and the others were injured by the rabbit's evil spirit, their vitality was damaged, and they looked depressed. After Mingfa ordered these disciples to go back to their room to rest, he came to see Zen Master Mingyue alone.

Seeing Mingfa return with a broken halberd, not only Zen Master Mingyue was surprised, even Xingchen was also surprised. After Mingfa told the story, Zen Master Mingyue's face changed greatly! Looking at the frowning Xingchen, Zen Master Mingyue got up, walked in front of Xingchen, knelt down on the ground and said, "Master, please save my Xiaojin Temple from being destroyed!"

"Ah? Why is this?" Xingchen seemed to be thinking about other things, seeing Zen Master Mingyue being so generous, he hastily stretched out his hand, "Nephew, stand up and speak!"

"Master, this matter is very important! It is related to the survival of my Xiaojin Temple! If Master does not agree... I am afraid that the disciple will not dare to speak up!" Zen Master Mingyue said very bitterly.

"It's actually related to the survival of the Xiaojin Temple?" Xingchen was even more surprised. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "As long as the old monk can make a move, you can just say it! It's about the safety of the Xiaojin Temple, how can the old monk refuse to agree?"

After Zen Master Mingyue finished talking about the challenges of Xiaojin Temple and Jiangchao Temple, as well as the Immortal Buddha Ceremony of Changsheng Academy, Xingchen smiled: "What do you think it is! It is so related to the prosperity of my Buddhist sect Even if you don’t say anything about it, the old monk will take the initiative to ask for it! It’s not a difficult task!”

"Thank you, uncle!" Zen Master Mingyue was overjoyed when he saw that Xingchen didn't blame him for being a master, and hurriedly thanked him. The remnants of Taoism have been wiped out. Unexpectedly, there will be an unexpected opponent!"

"Unpredictable opponent? What is this!" Xingchen laughed, "If you challenge the Longevity Academy, I still have to think about it, a small Jiangchao Temple... I don't need me to take action. I am a junior brother. To uproot them by the roots!"

"Hehe, that's inevitable!" Zen Master Mingyue said with a smile, "Needless to say it's Jiangchao Temple, it's Changsheng Academy. Since Master Shu and others have come, they will surely win! However, I feel that Changsheng Academy is in Changsheng Academy. The power in the town is too great, and it is not easy to confront them now, otherwise the Longevity Academy will be drawn in that day!" (To be continued...)